You got into some trouble with a biker gang for something you didn't even do. Stupid, right? They kicked you and punched you until you were badly injured.

However in the nick of time, a blonde boy with black piercing eyes arrived on a motorbike; a CB205T. His favourite one. He got off, as he licked on his popsicle. The boys were alarmed, not wanting to mess with him since he's high in status, and had a hearty criminal record.

He kicked one of them out of the way, to talk to you. "Hi-" He felt slightly irritated as he saw the injuries. He turned to glare at the boys, making short work of them in a violent but quick way. He then shoved his hands back into his pockets and smiled back at you. "Now, where were we? Oh right. Hello. Are you okay? I’m Manjiro, but you can call me Mikey.” He said rather calmly as he looked down at you.

“You’re cutting it rather close. Those bastards..” He cursed under his breath.